Oh, oh, ohooDamn, here we go againOh, oh, ohooCommon passed on this beat, I made it to a jam

Now everything I'm not made me everything I amDamn, here we go againPeople talkin' shit but when the shit hit the fanEverything I'm not made me everything I am

I never be picture perfect BeyonceBe light as Albi or black as ChaunceyRemember him from BLACKstreetHe was as black as the street was

I'll never be laid back as his beat wasI never could see why people'll reach aFake ass facade they couldn't keep upY'see how I creeped up?

Y'see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah?I never rock a mink coat in the winter time like Killa CamOr rock some mink boots in the summertime like Will.I.AmLet me know if you feel it man'Cause everything I'm not made me everything I am

Damn, here we go againEverybody sayin' what's not for himEverything I'm not made me everything I amDamn, here we go againPeople talk shit but when shit hits the fanEverything I'm not made me everything I am

And I'm back to tear it upHaters, start your engines, I hear 'em gearin' upPeople talk so much shit about me at barbershopsThey forget to get their haircut

Okay fair enough, the streets is flarin' up'Cause they want gun talk or I don't wear enoughBaggy clothes, Reeboks or AdidasCan I add that he do spaz out at his shows?

So say goodbye to the NAACP awardGoodbye to the India.Arie AwardThey'd rather give me the Nigga-Please AwardBut I'll just take the I-Got-Alotta-Cheese Award

Damn, here we go againEverything I'm not made me everything I amDamn, here we go againPeople talk shit but when shit hits the fanEverything I'm not made me everything I am

I know that people wouldn't usually rap thisBut I got the facts to back thisJust last year, Chicago had over 600 casketsMan, killin's some whack shit

Oh, I forgot, 'cept for when niggas is rappin'Do you know what it feel like when people is passin'?He got changed over his chains, a block off AshlinI need to talk to somebody, Pastor

The church want time, so I can't afford to payThe slip on the door 'cause I can't afford to stayMy 15 seconds up but I got more to sayThat's enough Mr. West, please no more today

Damn, here we go againEverybody sayin' what's not for himEverything I'm not made me everything I amDamn, here we go againPeople talk shit but when shit hits the fanEverything I'm not made me everything I am